"Yeah, scream faster!"
"That's right, scream a few more times so we can listen!"
"Let me take a picture. I heard that this person's ancestors were from the Dragon Abyss Empire. Now he is still like a dog, haha..."
After the black man with silver earrings spoke, the four boys beside him immediately echoed, looking at the figure on the ground with ridicule and contempt in their eyes.
Some people were even ready to take out their mobile phones from their pockets, film the scene and post it online.
Although there are many races above Planet Earth, they are considered the overlords of the world because of Xiya Federation.
Among them, the Purple Gold Empire and Dragon Abyss Empire races are naturally regarded as more noble.
However, if we really talk about it, due to the announcement of Secret Martial Artist and the fact that most of the speakers are from Dragon Abyss.
This also makes yellow Dragon Abyss people naturally more noble. This is an indisputable fact.
Therefore, seeing the man in front of them being beaten until he was unable to fight back, they couldn't help but feel a strange sense of joy in their hearts.
It seems that beating the opponent means that Sand Sea Nation can defeat Xiya Federation.
However, after the words were spoken, there was no movement from the people on the ground.
"Huh?"
The leading black man wearing silver earrings frowned slightly and looked at the figure at his feet.
Through the faint light emitted by the street lamp at the intersection in the distance, you can barely see clearly that this is a thin young man with not much flesh on his body.
At this moment, he was curled up, and there were footprints and wounds on the back of his hands and cheeks.
However, unlike the situation where he was beaten just now and kept wailing and begging for mercy, he was motionless now.
"Hey! Why don't you just leave it here and pretend to be dead? Huh?"
As he spoke, the leading black man raised his leg and kicked the young man in the chest.
The force was so great that there was a faint sound of bones breaking.
Threads of blood dripped from the corners of the young man's mouth on the ground.
At this time, a boy next to him seemed to notice something was wrong.
He bent forward and reached out to touch his breath, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Boss, it's not good. This guy seems to have been beaten to death by us."
"Fuck! The yellow-skinned monkey is just too weak to be beaten like this!"
The leading black man cursed.
Although he said this, he was not prepared to stay here any longer, so he turned around and called his younger brothers to leave.
No matter where you are, once a person dies, it is a criminal case, and the same is true for Sand Sea Nation.
Even if he is not afraid, he does not want to stay in the bureau. After all, the people there are not good people.
However, just when a few people had taken a few steps, there was sudden movement behind them.
Hearing the sound, several people turned around and saw the young man who had been beaten to death staggeringly getting up.
He stood there, rain mixed with blood flowing on his face, looking at several people calmly.
"I never expected that tens of millions of years later, my descendants would be beaten to death by uncivilized savages from such a barbaric land! It's such an embarrassment to me!"
"Huh? You are looking for death. You like to pretend so much, right? I will let you pretend as much as you can today!"
When the leading black man heard this, a flash of anger flashed across his dark face.
Although he didn't understand what the other party meant by 'descendants tens of millions of years from now'.
But he could still understand the insulting word 'savage'.
This bitch dared to call them savages. He had already made up his mind to make this guy pay a heavy price.
Wait until he breaks the opponent's hands and feet to see if he still dares to be so arrogant.
Thinking of this, he immediately roared and rushed over, raising his huge fist and hitting the young man with a whistling sound.
The young man's eyes narrowed, and when the fist was about to come, he easily avoided the fierce blow with one side of his body.
Just when the opponent's old strength was gone and new strength was yet to emerge, the young man suddenly raised his leg and pushed his knee against the opponent's crotch at an extremely fast speed.
The blow was accurate and hard, a direct hit.
'Crack! '
It seemed like something was broken.
The black man's eyes bulged, and he instantly bent over in pain and knelt directly on the ground, instantly losing his fighting ability.
"Boss! Fuck!"
This incident happened so suddenly that the four people behind him had no time to stop it.
They saw their boss, a 1.9-meter-tall strong man, kneeling on the ground and making a hoarse cry like a slaughtered pig, as if his anus had been exploded.
At this time, someone came from the side. The young man quickly squatted down and swept his leg towards the opponent's lower body.
The person who came was unable to dodge and was swept off balance, falling heavily to the ground.
The young man didn't hesitate at all. Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent fell to the ground, he rolled closer, grabbed the opponent's head with both hands like iron pliers, and twisted hard.
With a "click" sound, the opponent's neck was twisted and he died on the spot.
It was dark, and the other three people didn't know that their companion was dead, so they immediately rushed towards them with roars.
The young man quickly stood up and rushed over. When he was approaching the person at the front, he suddenly lowered himself and passed under the opponent's armpit.
At the same time, his hands quickly reached out, accurately grabbed the opponent's wrist, pulled hard, and then bumped into it.
Using the method of using force to hit him, he staggered directly.
He shuttled flexibly between the three of them.
Sometimes he dodges sideways, sometimes he punches quickly, sometimes he raises his leg and kicks hard.
Every attack carries powerful power and precise angles, making it difficult to defend against.
call!
The wind howled.
One person attacked from behind, and the young man seemed to have eyes on his back. He kicked the opponent directly in the abdomen with a back kick.
The man bent over in pain and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Another person punched, and the young man quickly grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard. There was a "click" sound, and the other person's wrist was broken.
With the other hand, he made a fist with five fingers and hit his Adam's apple with one punch.
In an instant, the man covered his throat, his face was painful, and he stumbled to the ground.
The last man looked at his fallen companion.
And the pools of bright red blood on the ground.
His face was horrified, as if he had seen a ghost.
Immediately, I was so frightened that my legs became weak and trembled like chaff.
"Oh, damn, devil! You... you are the devil!"
He cursed tremblingly, turned around and ran towards the alley in the distance.
The next moment.
call out!
A sound of breaking through the air came from behind.
The stone flew past like a meteor and accurately hit the last black youth on the back of the head.
With a 'bang' sound, his body finally softened and fell to the ground.
Because he was face down, his face was covered in blood.
Then, several dull sounds sounded.
Silence suddenly returned to the alleyway, with only the freezing rain still pattering down, making a subtle 'pap-pap-pap' sound.
"Hoo ho!"
The young man gasped violently and casually threw aside a blood-stained brick in his hand.
Obviously, the action just now was an extremely huge drain on him.
"It's really successful, Gu is back!"
The young man, Ji Wuxing, who had returned from recovery, saw that everyone had been dealt with.
Then he took a breath, shook his body, supported one side of the wall, raised his head, and felt the cold rain hitting his face like a steel cone.
A faint tingling sensation came.
But the smile on his face could no longer be suppressed, and gradually spread, letting out a wild laugh.
He is the emperor of the Taixuan Dynasty in Secret Martial Civilization, Ji Wuxing.
The secret martial arts he cultivated were his own creation and were extremely special, allowing his dead descendants to be resurrected after his death.
Of course, this is just a theory and does not prove whether it can be successful.
In order to prevent all of his descendants from dying and being unable to be resurrected.
During his reign.
He built a harem, recruited 30,000 concubines from all over the world, made them all pregnant with children, and then sent them away.
This is also thanks to the fact that Ji Wuxing, as Spirit Refining Venerable, has an amazing physique.
You can work day and night.
If it were an ordinary person, he would probably die of exhaustion on the bellies of these concubines.
Now it seems that everything he did was really successful.
However, the One and Only was somewhat dissatisfied with the fact that he seemed to be resurrected a little late.
"Moreover, this body is too weak and needs to regain its strength as soon as possible.
Fortunately, the World's Vital Energy of this era is extremely strong, and with my background, it is not difficult to recover. "
Thinking of the thing that destroyed Secret Martial Civilization and killed him before.
Ji Wuxing A flash of coldness flashed in his eyes.
"Earth Mother? This time, I won't lose again!"
He stood there and paused.
I heard the sound of someone approaching the alley in the distance.
Ji Wuxing then stepped towards the other side and disappeared at the end of the corner.
It was late at night and it was pitch dark outside.
In the white ward, a figure covered in tubes and wrapped like a mummy lay quietly on the bed.
The pungent smell of disinfectant lingered in the air.
On the electroencephalogram instrument on one side, the originally wavy lines looked like slightly undulating ripples.
However, as time passes, those lines become less volatile.
The slight buzzing sound emitted by the instrument was particularly clear in this quiet space at this moment.
Soon, the lines turned into a calm lake without a trace of waves.
Then the line became a straight line.
At the same time, Didi's call sounded.
After a while, the nurse came here and saw the figure with no vital signs on the bed, so she quickly ran out to call someone.
However, at this moment.
Outside the dark window, there seemed to be a ray of translucent golden light shining in through the glass on one side.
It fell on a figure with no life features.
The next moment.
Something horrifying happened.
The lines on the brainwave instrument that had turned into straight lines suddenly returned to wavy shapes.
The motionless figure on the bed suddenly opened its eyes.
sat up.
Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him.
His eyes were confused.
"I... who am I? I am Li Hai. I am an orphan. I am twenty-two years old. I was hit by an out-of-control car and was admitted to the hospital while I was walking on the road.
No, this is just the memory of this body. I am Ouyang Shuokong, the head of the Ouyang Family. I have been on the battlefield for nearly a hundred years and the founder of Qi and Blood Martial Arts! "